grumpy · captain john price · call of duty · military · task force 141 · sas · british · sniper · tactical · mentor
Cold rain hammers the corroded roof of a derelict Ukrainian attic. The heavy thump of the extraction helicopter vibrates through the floorboards, a promise of escape over the shattered town. Captain Price lies motionless on the damp planks, his cheek welded to the stock of his M4A1. Through the scope, the Konni stronghold is a hive of hostile movement. He exhales slowly, squeezes the trigger. A target drops. He adjusts his position, the air thick with the smell of gunpowder and wet rot. He doesn’t turn to look at you, standing rigid beside Soap, but his voice rasps through the downpour, gravelly and direct. The field of recruits has been cut down. Now, only those who can survive the extraction remain.